Behind the prison bars : $b A reminder of our duties toward those who have been so unfortunate as to be cast into prison — John Shaqi
Behind the prison bars : $b A reminder of our duties toward those who have been so unfortunate as to be cast into prisonByrum, E. E. (Enoch Edwin)
Philosophy
Behind the prison bars : $b A reminder of our duties toward those who have been so unfortunate as to be cast into prison
Byrum, E. E. (Enoch Edwin)
Prisons; Prisons -- West Virginia
To give the reader an idea of how one would naturally feel on the
first introduction to such a place, we will give it in the language of
a prisoner, who says: “After examination I was shown to my cell. It
was now about two o’clock in the afternoon of my first day in prison.
I remained in the chair during the entire afternoon. Of all the dark
hours of an eventful history none have been filled with more gloom and
sadness than those of my first day in prison. All my life I moved in
the highest circles of society, surrounded by the best and purest of
both sexes, and now I was in the deplorable condition of having been
hurled from that high social condition down to the low, degraded plane
of a convict. As I sat there in that desolate abode of the disgraced I
tried to look out down the future. All was dark. For a time it seemed
as if that sweet angel we call Hope had spread her wings and taken her
departure from me forever. The black cloud of despair somewhat settled
down upon me. But very few prisoners possess the ability to make
anything of themselves after having served a term in the penitentiary.
I sat brooding over these things for an hour or more and my manhood
asserted itself and hope returned. I reasoned thus: I am a young man,
I enjoy good health, there will be only a few months of imprisonment,
and then I will be free. I thought of my loving wife, little children,
my aged mother, my kind friends, and for their sake I would not yield
to despair. Soliciting aid of a kind heavenly Father I resolved to do
the best I could toward regaining what I had lost. I was aware of the
fact that when I got out of the penitentiary all the money I would
have with which to make another start in life would be five dollars.
The United States presents her prisoners upon discharge with a suit of
citizens’ clothes and five dollars. This was my capital.”
Truly such a sad condition would be deplorable, but the prisoner can
only assert his manhood, lay his plans for the future, and determine to
rise above it all, which is not impossible. Many have risen to a good
standing in life. What has been done can be done again.
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